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all you lasses in varnasses swallowing swordsshooting out fire at us heathen hordesI was thinking something before I beganbut then you done cut off both of my handsnow I do my drinking through bamboo strawsconstantly kicking at tarantulaswhat was I thinking? move to baltimore?o yeah. the great outdoors

jump into the waterkeel-hauled on the constallationsdon't sell my belongingscause you know that I'll be back

remember when I told you that I was a samurai?well the fact of the matter is that was a liethere were some other things that i'd rather not recally'all can blame it all ont he alcoholbut you ain't got no business criticizing methis is my house and I'll do as I pleasewhat was I thinking? move to baltimore?o yeah. the great outdoors

move it on over and give me a slice

if you're int he market for a green zucchinifarmer's almanac got the largest sizewinnebago woman what ya cooking?move it on over and give me a slice

I'd be a richer man today if it weren't for physicsif I could levitate I would sell lots of ticketsand maybe do an interview with Larry King while floatingI'd be a richer man today if it weren't for physicsif I could levitate I would sell lots of tickets